Pinnacle

The first thousand nine hundred and ninety-four chapters

Lin Yun took the scroll directly, this was not Lin Yun's goal.

Emperor Xing Wu continued: "The game just now is just an appetizer, ranking in the forefront. It can only mean that you have a high efficiency in hunting monsters. It does not necessarily mean your combat effectiveness. It must be better than the people behind you."

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Xingwu turned his words: "The next round is to compete for your true fighting strength. The game will start four hours later. You will recover and meet the peak state."

"Assemble in the center of the square in four hours and all retreat." The commander of the Forbidden Army said.

A hundred people present saluted again and then returned.

Those disciples who achieved good grades naturally went back to see their parents with joy.

For example, the lofty level of the Soul Refining Sect, he achieved 16 impressive results.

"Gao Yuan, you really did not live up to the expectations of this Sect Master." The Soul Refining Sect Master smiled.

A red-clothed elder of the Soul Refining Sect also happily said: "Gao Yuan, you are the best disciple of all the famous sects. You have won glory for our Soul Refining Sect. It also proves that my Soul Refining Sect is in the public. Powerful among sects!"

Hao Yuntian also said happily: "Senior Brother Gao Yuan, Lin Yun only got 54, which is far worse than you. How about Tianjian Sect's first sect? The name doesn't deserve to be true!"

After Gao Yuan heard the word'Lin Yun', his eyes became vicious.

"Lin Yun? His own strength, he is worthy to compare with me? Last time in the ruins, he only relied on his pet to defeat me. In terms of his own strength, he is not my opponent at all!" Gao Yuan said in a tone of voice. Quite chill.

"That's not it!" Hao Yuntian bit his tone very hard.

"He had better pray, don't meet me in the next game, otherwise, I will step on him under my feet and spit out that nasty breath!" Gao Yuan said viciously.

The last time he knelt down to Lin Yun and begged for mercy to escape, Gao Yuan kept suffocating in his heart.

...

Those contestants whose performances did not meet expectations are naturally sad.

The most annoying is the ancient family!

Gu Dong watched the one hundred people come back from the front, his eyes were poisonous, he should have been among them, he was originally determined to hit the top ten!

The Patriarch of the Gu family and the rest of the members also had a gloomy expression and said nothing.

Lin Yun and several people also returned to where the Heavenly Sword Sect was.

"Sect Master, the disciple did not perform well this round, and only got 54th place." Lin Yun said.

"It's okay, it's enough to be in the top 100. Then you sit down and get back to your state, ready for the next round of competition." Sect Master smiled.

Lin Yun nodded, then took a pill to recover.

The banquet program did not stop. During the four hours when the next round of competition began, dancers came on stage and danced to add to the fun of the banquet.

Under the action of the pill, Lin Yun returned to fullness within half an hour, charged the wristband again, and took another twenty minutes to recover.

After everything is over, there are still three hours before the game begins.

The scene was still lively, everyone ate and drank, or walked around each other.

Lin Yun got up and went to the wanderer's seat to meet the wanderer.

"Lin Yun, how many people is your goal to rush to?" The wanderer carried the wine gourd and asked with a smile.

"Return to Master, the goal is the top ten, how many specific can you rush to, do your best." Lin Yun replied.

The wanderer looked a little surprised: "Are you in the top ten? Your goal is a bit beyond my expectations."

It’s not that he looks down on Lin Yun, but based on his perception that Lin Yun is not at a high level after all. Even if he has a high level of spiritual knowledge and various methods, the other contestants are all geniuses out of the empire’s two trillion people , Evildoer, these people have the same multi-faceted methods and not bad sense.

If Lin Yun were to practice for a few more decades, he felt that Lin Yun would have hope to hit the top three, but Lin Yun's cultivation time was too short after all.

"Haha!"

A loud laughter sounded around the wanderer.

Lin Yun turned his head to see that the old man Di Yong was the one who laughed.

This Di Yong is the vagabond’s enemy, and the two are both enemies and friends. Lin Yun once had a battle of divine consciousness with Di Yong’s apprentice. In that battle, Lin Yun proved himself to the vagabond. Strength.

Di Yong stared at Lin Yun and said with a smile: "Lin Yun, I admire your strength and talent, but... you are still too arrogant if you want to hit the top ten. I'm afraid you didn't recognize those opponents on the court. , How strong are you! Especially those who are at the top of the Ten Thousand Flower Ranking, all of them are evildoers! Although you have swept the audience in a thousand battles, the most reliable thing is your favorite, not your personal strength."

Du Yuanzi and several other elders who were sitting next to each other also spoke.

"Yeah, I am afraid it is extremely difficult to make it into the top ten in this competition. The players in front are all evil characters!"

"Lin Yun, this little guy is indeed excellent, but he really wants to be in the top ten.

...

"Shut up, okay?" The wanderer glared at these old friends.

Immediately afterwards, the wanderer looked at Lin Yun and encouraged: "Lin Yun, come on, if you can really make the top ten, prepare a gift for your teacher."

"Thanks to Master for the encouragement." Lin Yun saluted.

"Go back and rest first, adjust your state and prepare to fight." The wanderer waved his hand.

"That disciple will retire first." After Lin Yun saluted, he left here and returned to the position of Heavenly Sword Sect.

After returning to his seat, Lin Yun was not in the mood to drink, but directly chose to enter the Yiming Mingxintai practice, not letting go of these three hours.

One mind clears the heart tower.

"My current strength, I am afraid it is still a bit difficult to deal with the final game." Lin Yun muttered to himself.

Lin Yun was quite confident at the beginning, but a battle with Li Shi made Lin Yun realize that this world is indeed full of evildoers, and there are still stronger existences among the younger generation.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun took his hand and took out the reward of the top 100-the Millennium Spirit Fruit.

"Try to enter the second-order Mahayana realm. Once you upgrade, your strength will increase significantly." Lin Yun made up his mind secretly.

Half a month before the game, Lin Yun practiced in Tianjianzong retreat, and came to Xingwu City on the flying boat. Lin Yun used the One Mind Mind Pagoda to practice every day, which is equivalent to 4-5 months of cultivation. There are many aspects of cultivation, including realm.

Lin Yun is currently in the middle of the second-order Mahayana realm.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun took the Millennium Spirit Fruit.

The spirit fruit suddenly turned into majestic and vast energy, frantically rushing towards Lin Yun's Dan Sea.

Lin Yun wanted to rush to the second-order Mahayana realm in one fell swoop with the Millennium Spirit Fruit.

Lin Yun quickly absorbed this majestic energy. This absorption lasted for 14 hours before the body calmed down.

14 hours later, Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes.

The energy of the Millennium Spirit Fruit has been exhausted by Lin Yun.

"It's almost." Lin Yun smiled helplessly.

The effect of the Millennium Spirit Fruit is very obvious, there is a huge improvement, but it is still close to the second-order Mahayana state.

After all, the energy consumed for each level in the Mahayana realm is extremely terrifying. It is dozens of times more expensive than the first level of the empty and underworld realm. How can it be so easy to mention it?